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Before I start my , let me introduce myself. My name is Karen, and I am a 34 year old married professional. I am very petite – 5’2″, 110 lbs, 32C2434. I have short blonde hair with feathered curls on the sides, blue eyes, and fair complexion. I know I’m considered pretty.
Although I am married and enjoy my husband a lot, I have always had fantasies about making love to other women. Being small, I fantasize about slightly taller, athletic women who would tell me how and maybe gently force me to please them. I guess I’m somewhat submissive.
My starts with a weekly “girls’ night out”. My friend Sara and I decided to sign up for a women’s volleyball league on Friday nights. Neither of us have ever been athletes, but it sounded like fun and a chance to get out of the house.
Unlike us, however, some of the participants were very good. Our team included three girls in their early twenties who had all been on a high school volleyball team that won the city championship. Claire, a tall spiker, had auburn hair just over her shoulders, green eyes, a sparkling smile, and a nice athletic, but feminine body. Lauren, another strong player, was even taller, with slim hips, dark hair, blue eyes, and very fair skin. Missy, a smaller blueeyed blonde, was a cute little setter with a nice figure. All three wore those short, tight shorts common to girls’ volleyball teams. I have to admit, I found myself looking at each of them during pauses in the games. I found Claire especially attractive.
It was a fairly long season, and after each game we usually went to a local bar for drinks and conversation. By the final week, we all knew each other pretty well. That night, instead of the bar, Claire and Lauren invited everyone to their apartment for an impromptu party. Because it was a week night, most of the women just stayed a short while. I stuck around longer, since my husband was out of town, and I had the next day off.
Finally, it was just me, Claire, Lauren, and Missy. After a few more beers, we started to play “Truth or Dare”. Pretty innocent at first, until Claire said, “Karen, I dare you to come over here and kiss me.” That drew an “Ooooo” from the other two and a blush from me. Despite my embarrassment, I was secretly excited by the suggestion. I wondered if Claire had noticed me occasionally staring at her firm thighs.
My suspicions proved to be right. I got up, gave Claire a teasing, defiant look, and crossed the room to her. Just as I got to where she was sitting, Claire said, with a taunting smile, “Right here,” pointing to a bare patch of skin high on her thigh.
I thought she might have been trying to make a fool of me, but by this time I didn’t care. I had never actually been with another woman, but after staring at those long legs for weeks, I was incredibly excited. I gave her a long look, then knelt down in front of her. I pushed her legs farther apart and kissed her lightly on a spot even higher than she had indicated.
Claire smiled mischievously and said, “Come on, Karen, you call that a kiss?” She was really egging me on, as her two friends watched in silent anticipation. I wondered if they had all planned this little scene.
Ready for anything now, I raised my eyebrows, then bent toward her again. This time I opened my mouth against her smooth thigh and slowly ran my tongue around in little circles. Then I gave away my true feelings by emitting a small, involuntary moan as I sucked lightly at her flesh.
Claire noticed the moan. She said, to no one in particular, “Hey, I think she likes this.” Then to me, “What do you say, Karen? Want some more?” I looked into her pretty green eyes and gave a little nod. I heard one of the other girls give a little “Mmmmm”. I knew they were enjoying this sight.
“Take off my pants, Karen”. My hands trembled a little as I reached up and grabbed the waistband of her volleyball shorts. Claire raised her hips off the chair to let me pull her shorts down. Once they were off, she put one foot up on the chair, to give me a wideopen view of her smooth thighs and the crotch of her white cotton panties.
“I’m all your,” she said in a low voice. I could tell she was really turned on now. The idea of telling someone so much older than her what to do to give her pleasure must have been very exciting. It was even more exciting to me!
I bent forward and nuzzled my face in her crotch. I could smell her excitement through the thin fabric of her panties, and this made me even more excited. I could feel my own panties getting wet. I opened my mouth and covered her crotch with it, licking her softly through the cloth. Claire let out a soft moan and pushed herself forward a bit.
Soon, I couldn’t wait any longer. I took down Claire’s panties while she removed her own top and bra. She looked even ier than I had imagined. Her breasts were full and firm, her coral nipples clearly erect. Claire sat back down and once again raised her leg high.
I reached up to let her firm breasts fill each of my small hands. Her hard nipples poked against my palms as I caressed them. Then I turned my attention to the tuft of auburn hair between Claire’s legs, running my nose and lips through the soft hairs.
I kissed up and down Claire’s thighs, skipping over her pussy until she was crazy with anticipation. When I finally placed one soft kiss right on her pussy, she gave a loud groan, pleading for me to do more. I was certainly ready.
I slipped my tongue inside just a bit and licked up and down her wet slit. Her juices flowed freely. She tasted wonderful! I took her clit between my lips and began to gently suck on her. This really got her going, her hips rocking back and forth over my mouth as she gave out short little cries of pleasure.
Inspired by her reaction, I tried everything I had always fantasized about doing to another woman. Spreading her lips apart with my thumbs, I lightly licked all around the inside of Claire’s pussy. “Oh God!” She cried, as she reached down to grab my head. As her fingers dug into my blonde curls, I reached under her to hold her firm butt, pulling her pussy hard against my lips and tongue.
By now I was crazy with lust, completely lost in the taste, the smell, the warm wetness of this young woman’s luscious pussy. Her lips were spread wide, and the whole bottom part of my face was inside. I could feel her fluids on my nose, my lips, running down my chin.
I heard Claire moan, “Oh God, Karen, you’re good!”, And I knew she was close. I looked up from between her legs and locked my blue eyes onto hers with a pleading look, as I plunged my tongue into her as far as it would go. That did it. Claire groaned again, her strong, soft thighs tightened around my head, and her fingers clutched my hair. I felt her thighs give a little tremble. Then, suddenly, Claire gave a long, loud moan, ending in a short scream. Her thighs clamped against my cheeks and her hips started jerking hard and fast, each movement accompanied by a little shriek.
I had no choice but to ride out her orgasm. By the time she finished, I was in a daze. I continued to lick her gently until she nudged my head away from her and slumped back in her chair. It was the most exciting experience in my life, but I was still hot as can be.
Lost in my own lust, I had completely forgotten about the other two girls. As I regained my senses a bit, I realized that Lauren was standing over me, completely naked. Obviously, she and Missy had been masturbating as they watched.
I looked up at Lauren just as I heard her say, “Okay, Karen, now do me…”
I was a little disoriented as I looked up at Lauren, still recovering from my intense experience with Claire.
Lauren was completely naked, her soft pubic hair just inches from my face. I could smell her excitement. She must have been playing with herself as she watched me work on Claire. “Come on, Karen – you know you want to”. There was a mocking tone to her voice. She saw me as a slut.
Before that night, I would never have believed that I could act in this way. I was always so proper, so cool. But now I realized Lauren was right. I did want to do it, to give her pleasure, to do anything she asked (or told) me to do. All of my wondering about other women, the months of staring at these girls during volleyball, had culminated in this wild adventure here in Claire’s apartment.
My lust had taken over. There was no way I would stop now. I felt my face flush as I looked up at her and slowly nodded my head.
“Take off your clothes first”, she said. “I’m sure your pants are already wet, anyway.” I stood up and quickly slipped off my tshirt, then my pants, and finally my undies. Lauren was right – the crotch of my panties was completely soaked.
Naked now, I looked at Lauren for the next move. She had taken her hair down, and her full, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, wild and y. She was tall and athletic, but her fair skin gave her a softer look. I could see the small blue veins subtly showing through the translucent skin of her breasts. I really wanted her. Lauren looked at me intently, took my head in her hands, and kissed me deeply.
The feeling of her tongue probing my mouth increased my passion and made me moan softly. I put my arms around her and pulled her close, feeling the softness of her breasts against me. Her hands moved lower, cupping my bottom, giving it a lusty squeeze. I knew I was in for another wild ride of female .
“Come over here,” she said, moving to the kitchen area. I followed her to the table. She leaned against it, half sitting, her thighs open. The vinyl floor seemed hard and cold. “Get a couple of towels”, she said. Claire, obviously excited herself, quickly got two from the bath, then sat back to watch the show. Lauren put the towels on the floor at her feet and told me to kneel on them.
“Now for my fun”, she said. “Come here.” Lauren reached forward and once again grabbed my head. “Look at my pussy, Karen. It’s all wet and hot for you. Do you want it? I know you do.”
I could tell that this was going to be different than it was with Claire. While Claire obviously enjoyed the feeling and sight of having me eat her, Lauren was thoroughly into the idea of using me for her pleasure. She enjoyed giving me orders, using me as her personal slut. And she knew it was turning me on just as much as her.
My breath came faster as I moved toward her parted thighs. Her pussy was pink and wet, her lips swollen with excitement. “Yes, I want it,” I said softly. I leaned forward, eyes halfclosed. Placing my tongue just inside her, I took a long, slow lick up the full length of her slit, ending with little circles around her already hard clit.
“Oh yeah… Yeah”, Lauren groaned. I felt her fingers tighten in my hair. “Do it!”, She commanded. I moaned in response and swirled my tongue around inside her. She was really wet, coating my tongue with the heavy syrup of her vaginal fluids. I pushed her legs farther apart and lightly sucked on the lips of her pussy. Her hips started moving slowly back and forth.
Lauren kept talking, saying dirty things and telling me what a slut I was. “Eat me, babe!” “You’re going to do me until I cream all over your face” “Suck it, you little slut!” She looked down at me the whole time, enjoying the sight of my face between her legs. Her fingers were curled in my short blonde hair, rubbing my face back and forth over her hot wetness. My own fingers moved between my legs as I played with myself, fully aware that the others were watching.
After I’d eaten her a while, she pulled me away and stood up. “I want something else now”, she said, “something special.” Then she turned around and leaned over the table, pushing her firm bottom in my face. Looking back over her shoulder with an evil grin, she said, “Go ahead, Karen. You know what’s next”.
I pushed her legs a little farther apart and reached underneath with my mouth. I tickled her clit just a little, then licked up and down the length of her pussy a couple times. Just when she seemed to be getting impatient, I reached up, spread her cheeks wide, and continued one lick all the way up the crack of her ass. “Yeah, that’s it”, she said in a breathy voice.
I pulled back for a second to look at her asshole. It was small and brown, but pink in the center, which contracted as Lauren anticipated the touch of my tongue. “Come on, lady. Kiss my butt. Eat my asshole.” She was still looking back at me, watching me pay homage to her rear end. We both loved her controlling me.
I licked slowly up and down between her cheeks several times, then began circling the rim of her anus. Lauren made a y rotation with her hips, and I knew I was getting to her. Finally, I formed a hard point with my tongue and pushed forward, inching it into her butt. I spread her cheeks a little farther apart and pushed my tongue in as far as I could. This brought a grunt and a groan from Lauren, as she pushed her butt into my face. Moaning again, I worked my tongue in and out of her asshole and reached up to fondle her breasts.
She told me to go back to her pussy, so I slipped back down there. I ate her for a long time, tongue her pussy, my nose pressed into the crack of her soft bottom. Lauren ground her hips back at me and continued to talk and moan. Her breath was coming faster now, but she still did not lose her composure. Finally, she turned around quickly and pulled my face hard into her sopping crotch. “You’re going to make me come, you hot little bitch. Look at me while you do it!”
I looked up at her and licked her clit even faster. My tongue was getting tired by now and my jaw ached from holding my mouth open, but I was still excited beyond belief. My fingers continued to work between my legs. “Ohhhh, you’re gonna do it, Karen. Here it comes”, she said, as her orgasm hit. Her hips bucked hard as she jammed my face against her and grunted and groaned for what seemed like minutes. “So good… so good.”
I continued to lick her afterward, not wanting to stop. Lauren finally relaxed a little, and I thought we were finished. My mistake. I looked up at her and asked, “Was it good?” “Not enough”, she said, and pulled me back to lick her more. I did so briefly as she slowly moved her hips. Then she said, “I have one more thing for you, Karen.” I gave her a confused look, wondering what else she had in mind. Perhaps a vibrator, I thought.
Her next comment told me I was wrong. “I had a lot of beer tonight, Karen. I need someplace to put it.” I must have still looked confused. When she said, “Open up”, I understood.
I knew what was coming, and was more turned on than ever. The others watched as I moved farther under her and opened my mouth wide. I was trembling with excitement as I put both hands back into my crotch, three fingers inside, another working on my clit. Lauren put her hands on my head to steady herself, looked down at me with a devilish grin and said, “You didn’t know what you were getting into, did you?” Just then the hard spray of urine hit the back of my throat. Her hot piss filled my mouth and overflowed down my chin. I swallowed once, tasting the salty hotness, then cried out as I came really hard. Lauren continued peeing into my mouth and face as I shook and whimpered with pleasure.
I couldn’t believe what we had done. The floor was wet, the towels were soaked, and my mouth tasted of pussy and pee. Lauren pulled me up and gave me a long, sensuous kiss. She smiled and said, “That was the most fun I’ve ever had with women. Why don’t you get a shower and spend the night in bed with us?”
That seemed like a great idea to me.
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